Ronin from Douluo

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A ray of morning light fell on Zeng Yi's body through the window.

After a long time, those closed eyes suddenly opened. At that moment, a brilliant beam of light shot out from Zeng Yi's eyes, and disappeared without a trace in just a moment.

The inky black eyes became deeper, like an abyss. If you look straight, there is almost a strange feeling that even the soul is sucked in.

Zeng Yi twisted his neck, and his stiff neck made a clicking sound.

"It's dawn. It seems that it took a whole night." Zeng Yi murmured as he watched the rising morning light outside the window.

"Soul power has also increased by one level, forty-sixth level."

Zeng Yi felt the spirit power in his lower body, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.

However, what made Zeng Yi most pleased was not the increase in spirit power, but after the fusion of spirit bone, this spirit bone had its own spirit bone ability.

With a one-third chance, Zeng Yi really made a bet.

The spirit ability that this head spirit bone gave him was really controlled by the five senses that caused him to suffer so much, and he almost died.

Now, this perverted spirit ability has become his own.

Thinking that he could possess this spirit ability, Zeng Yi was extremely excited.

Manipulate other people's five senses and play with them in applause.

Of course, this spirit ability still has some restrictions. For people with too high strength, Zeng Yi can barely interfere with the other's five senses, because this spirit ability not only consumes spirit power, but also requires spiritual power. very high.

However, for people with low strength and mental power, Zeng Yi can completely control each other's five senses.

Although it does not have any offensive power, it can confuse the enemy, and often a momentary error and hesitation can make the battle situation instantly reverse.

The soul power was condensed in Zeng Yi's hands and appeared as Lan Qi, and then the Lan Qi in his hands turned into countless leaves and dispersed, disappearing into nothingness.

"Real? Unreal?"

Zeng Yi murmured from the corner of his mouth, looking out the window, the newly rising sun in the sky.

"Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water."

"Just call it, Jinghuashuiyue." Zeng Yi stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, but he was unwilling to appreciate the courtyard scenery in the early morning. His eyes were a little dull, and his thoughts drifted away.

In my mind, my parents and the faces of the younger sister flashed past, and then I remembered the scene of being chased and killed by the soul sage and seriously injured.

The palm of his hand on the window couldn't help clenching into a fist.

My strength is still too weak!

Zeng Yi clenched his teeth, his eyes showed unwillingness.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, in the eyes of similar spirit masters, one's own strength is indeed powerful, but in the eyes of a real strong person, his own forty-sixth level of spirit power is simply not enough.

Zeng Yi wanted to become stronger and become no one to control his destiny.

He doesn't care how strong he is in the eyes of others, so strong that they can only look up.He wouldn't compare himself with those soul masters of the same kind, he would only compare with himself, comparing himself with yesterday, whether he has become stronger today.

Zeng Yi admitted that his participation in this competition is indeed something that he wants to pretend and show off in front of those spirit masters of the same kind.

At first, Zeng Yi was a little proud, but after experiencing this time, Zeng Yi felt that his behavior was indeed a bit naive.

Obviously knowing that this competition has no meaning to him. Zeng Yi would not care about the regional champion. He doesn't need these false names to achieve himself.

What's more, participating in this competition has exposed themselves to everyone's sight, and those who have bad intentions will also come to find trouble.

If a killer above the Soul Saint level was sent, Zeng Yi couldn't stop him.

Ning Fengzhi should not have been promised at the beginning.Zeng Yi couldn't help but sigh, regretting his decision.

However, since he agreed, Zeng Yi can only continue, because he is not a dishonest person, and the promised thing will definitely be completed.

Watching the rising sun, the warm light cast on his body, and enjoying the warm feeling, Zeng Yi murmured.

"When this competition is over, let's go Wandering Around the End."

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Tiandou City, in the Tiandou Great Fighting Soul Arena.

"Tiandou Royal Team won this game!"

Zeng Yi put the blade of the shimmering cold light into the sheath with a blank face, watching the group of fallen soul masters, and after hearing the referee's announcement, silently stepped off the soul fighting platform.

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It was still one person, one knife, and the game ended at an extremely fast speed. This terrifying dominance made almost everyone obsessed with it, even heart palpitations.

On the rostrum, the Platinum Bishop Salas of the Wuhun Temple, the eagle's eyes looked at Zeng Yi's leaving back, his eyes rolled, seeming to be paying attention.

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At the junction of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, there is a prosperous city. The area of ​​this city is even larger than the imperial cities of the two empires, and it is more prosperous.

And the people living here are soul masters, not a single mortal.

This city is the holy land of soul masters on the mainland and the headquarters of the spirit hall.

Wuhun City.

Clang~

In the center of Wuhun City, a strong bell sounded from time to time, long and ancient.

The Pope’s Hall.

Bibi Dongduan sat on the seat, with a jade hand propped on his cheek, and a delicate jade-like leg, exuding an elegant and somewhat lazy temperament.

There was a playfulness in the beautiful eyes, looking at the subordinate who was kneeling below.

"You said that Qibao Liuli Sect sent a disciple in this competition, and one person swept through many teams with a sweeping attitude, and easily won the victory?" Bibi Dong looked at the people below, lightened his red lips, and said There are some doubts.

"Yes, that person's name is Zeng Yi..." This Wuhundian man knelt on one knee and reported with his head down. He was a little bit furious, and he dared not look up at the face of the world.

"Zeng Yi..."

Bibi Dong murmured the name lightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a cheerful arc.

Isn't this the future uncle of my Wuhun Palace?Unexpectedly, Salas brought me good news.

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes rolled around and thought about it.

"You go down first."

"promise!"

The person replied respectfully and stepped back cautiously.

Bibi Dong was sitting in the main seat, with his hands on the armrests of the chair, his slender green onion fingers kept tapping, thinking about how to deal with this Zeng Yi.

The saint of Wuhun Hall, that is, her disciple of Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, and the disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sword Douluo, Zeng Yi, signed a marriage contract after a pleasant conversation between the two top leaders.

Bibi Dong had long heard that the unparalleled talent and powerful strength of this future uncle could defeat the soul king master at the realm of Soul Venerable.Moreover, the spirit ring configuration broke common sense.

She also knew that Hu Liena, her only apprentice that day, was also breaking through the Soul King. She met that person and fought, but was defeated cleanly by the opponent.

When he returned to Wuhun City, he had been in retreat for half a year before breaking through the shadows.

Now that nearly two years have passed, that person should also be in the realm of Soul Sect now.

"It's just right, before you have witnessed my uncle's heroic demeanor, let him come to my Wuhun Hall as a guest for a while, ha ha..."

In the empty hall, Bibi Dong gave a chuckle.

She also did not expect that the Qibao Glazed Glass Sect would even let Zeng Yi participate in this competition.

Originally, Bibi Dong was still thinking about taking this competition as a graduation ceremony for his apprentice.

The three soul bones of the championship prize were regarded as graduation gifts for the three of them.

However, Ning Fengzhi wanted to get involved.

Last time, Bibi Dong saw the frustration and powerlessness in the eyes of her apprentice. In the face of her future husband, her arrogance before that was completely crushed.

Coupled with the news this time, the opponent didn't even release the spirit ring, and even the spirit ability could sweep the teams in the Tiandou competition area.

Bibi Dong didn't think arrogantly that his spirit team could defeat such an opponent.

"Why do you want my dowry from the Spirit Hall so soon~"

"As long as you come to my Spirit Hall, there are more than three soul bones in this mere? You can get it, only more."

"Go and invite my future uncle in the Martial Soul Palace, and be a guest here."

Sitting in the empty hall, Bibi Dong seemed to be talking to himself.

Looking at this empty hall, there was no expression on Bibi Dong's unparalleled face, but there was a strange brilliance in those bright eyes.

Such a character, it is better to control my own hands...

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